Les Clefs Perdues Poem by Tom Billsborough

My favourite key for playing hide and seek with me is for the side door. Sadly I lost its twin brother or sister a few weeks back and I'm too lazy to go and get another spare cut! The incident was quite alarming. We came home in the evening. Just before bed-time I looked for the key. No-where to be seen! I'm actually very good at finding things usually. No luck before bed-time so I had to tape up the door with very strong masking tape so that Mr Billy the Burglar couldn't pay us an unexpected visit. Next morning I searched for ages. No key! Then I espied a bag full of rubbish just below a peninsular unit in the kitchen. It was waiting for its little journey to the bin outside! I sighed! It can't be in there.. But it was, appropriately under two banana skins! I think I'll try your Amazon suggestion. It's either that or a brain transplant! Tom